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writtenfangirl · 9 months

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I would love to see more Charles lecerc from you, the way you write him is so good. Maybe him trying to convince his girlfriend to move to Monaco with him and it’s all sweet and cute

Treasured Memories

Charles is literally so fine. I could stare at his face all day and not get tired of it. And it really doesn't help that his personality seems just as fine as his face.

I know his native language is French and not Italian but I always thought it would be so cute if I had a boyfriend who could speak a lot of languages and he chooses to call me a term of endearment in a different language than his native tongue.

Fic's only about 2100 words so enjoy!

Part 2

Charles Leclerc has and always will be a determined man.

He wasn’t the kind of person who rested unless he got what he wanted and he did whatever it takes to get the things he wants.

Whether through his sheet grit, his determination, his talent or the bountiful resources that his family fought tooth and nail to give him, Charles did everything and anything to succeed.

It’s how he won the F2 championship in his first and only season, how he won rookie of the year during his debut with Sauber and why he was signed by the oldest and most respected team on the grid before he had even reached his second year as a Formula One driver.

He rarely ever heard the word no. And when he did, he always knew how to turn it into a yes.

So when he had asked his girlfriend of three years, Y/N Y/L/N, to move in with him, he hadn’t been expecting her rejection.

“Move in with me, amore,” Charles said, his voice cutting through the loud speakers that were playing Harry Potter’s orchestral theme song.

It was one of those rare days when neither Charles nor Y/N were off somewhere else around the world. With the season reaching their summer break and Y/N requesting time off from work to spend time with him, Charles and Y/N had opted to stay in Charles’ apartment and simply relax together. He wasn’t usually one for a lazy day but because he rarely ever got to spend time with his girlfriend, it was easy to forget about his training and his work outs and team strategy building for the day. It was even easier to forget those things when she was peacefully leaning against him, her eyes glued to the TV screen that was playing the first Harry Potter movie as their bodies were protected from the frigid air conditioning with a cozy blanket.

Charles felt Y/N tense before she pulled herself away from him, her weight supported by her arm as her attention shifted to Charles. Harry Potter was just about to tell Draco Malfoy off for being mean to Ronald Weasley and Charles knew it was one of Y/N’s favorite scenes. But she’d forgotten about it as she processed Charles’s simple request.

The words hung in the air and Charles paused the TV before the scene could progress further. He also knew that Y/N would make him rewind back to the scene if she had missed it.

“What did you just say?” Y/N said slowly, her eyes focused on Charles.

“Y/N, move in with me.”

He fully expected her jubilant shouts or even a wonderful kiss of happiness followed by an ecstatic “yes!” but Y/N did none of those things. Instead she said a very emphatic, “No…”

“No?”

“No…”

Charles wasn’t exactly stung by the rejection. He was more surprised if anything. He couldn’t understand why she would say no. They had been together three years. It seemed like the most natural course of action for Y/N to move in with him, the next step to bring their relationship to newer heights.

“Why don’t you want to move in with me, amore?” Charles asked.

“It’s not that I don’t want to. I just don’t think it’s a good idea, Charles. I mean, I moved to Monaco just a year ago. Now you’re asking me to move in with you.”

She did have a point. Y/N did leave London to live in Monaco but she had justified the move because it was better for her career.

She was an international correspondent for the BBC, which meant she was often sent to different countries around the world. After Brexit, it became harder for her to travel around Europe and, at the time, moving to Monaco was the sensible response.

Being able to see Charles more often was just the added bonus.

“But amore,” Charles protested, “you practically live here already. You have clothes in my closet and skincare in my bathroom. You even have keys here. You see my family so often, maman and my brothers think you’re an honorary Leclerc. I don’t see the problem with you moving in.”

“What about my lease?”

“I’ll pay for the rest of it.” He deadpanned. “You’re landlord is terrible, amore.”

Y/N winced. He got her there. Her landlord really was terrible. There was always something broken in her apartment, whether it was a broken heater in the middle of winter, a leaky faucet in her kitchen sink, a toilet that refused to flush or a TV that only played static, it took her landlord months to fix those things. It’s why Charles had given Y/N keys to his apartment in the first place. If something went wrong, she could always spend the night. But things went wrong so often that for the past six months, Y/N spent five months living in Charles’ apartment rather than her own.

Not that he was particularly complaining.

He loved having Y/N around.

Y/N’s schedule was just as hectic as his was, likely even more so. She always had three suitcases packed and ready to go just in case she had to leave at a moment’s notice. The rare moments when Y/N came straight to his apartment after a tiring assignment and Charles had been home to greet her were highlights of their relationship. He wanted her to come home to him. And the even rarer moments when he came home to her after his own hectic schedule? Those were memories he etched in his mind forever so he could relive them in his dreams.

“What about my space,” Y/N added. “I work from home a lot and I don’t have a space here to work.”

Fully expecting this, Charles’ next words were unhurried and reassuring. “I’ve already planned it. I can move my simulator and my gaming consoles in the living room. There’s plenty of space here. You can use the game room as your office. I even installed speakers there because I know you like to listen to Taylor Swift while you work.”

Y/N’s eyebrows shot straight up, causing Charles to grin. “Wow,” she said, mildly impressed. “You really have thought of everything.”

He did think about everything. He didn’t want to give her a reason to say no and the only way he could guarantee she’ll say yes was if Charles handled everything so that Y/N didn’t have to put in any effort. She always hated moving and he knew he would have to move mountains and cross seas just to ensure that Y/N would say yes and so he did just that.

He tried his best not to sound so smug. “Oui. All you have to do is say yes. You don’t have to lift a finger. I’ll call the movers and plan everything and your things could be here by tomorrow if you wanted.”

And yet Charles could see the hesitation in her eyes. Something was holding her back. He knew his girlfriend enough to know that what’s holding her back wasn’t any trivial reason. This was something big.

“What’s making you say no?” He asked patiently.

“Alright,” Y/N said at the question, her hesitation vanishing and steely determination filling her features. “Do you really know why I don’t want to move in with you? You might not like what I say.”

Charles nodded. He wanted nothing more than to know what horrible reason could possibly be stopping the love of his life from living with him so he could find a way to stop it.

“I’ve noticed a pattern with you, Charles.”

He pulled his brows into a frown. “A pattern?”

“Yes, babe. A pattern. You once told me that in your previous relationships, the love and magic between you two ended when they moved in.”

“What?”

“When you and Giada were together and she moved in, things ended between you two after a year. With Charlotte, it was two. Alexandra had six months. I love you, Charles, in a way that I had never loved anyone before. I don’t want things to end between us.”

He blinked at her once. Twice.

Y/N had always been blunt but she was never unfeeling. She looked as though she wanted to snatch the words from the air and shove it back in herself if she could. “Charles, I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to off—”

Charles’ sharp bark of laughter interrupted her.

Y/N’s eyes widened in surprise as laughter shook his body, the sounds coming out from him echoing in the living room.

Her lips pulled into a frown as she took one of the pillows that rested on the couch and hit him with it. “It’s not funny, Charles!”

“I’m sorry!” He howled, not sounding sorry at all as his laughter choked the words from him, leaving him gasping for breath. Tears were beginning to collect in his eyes, further frustrating his girlfriend.

With a growl, Y/N hit him with the pillow again. Charles couldn’t even register the thump of the pillow with how hard he was laughing.

“Y/N, it’s not funny,” he managed to get out as he laughed. He clutched midsection, his stomach beginning to cramp from how hard herwas laughing.

“Then stop laughing!”

“I can’t!”

“If you’re going to be that way, then fine!” Y/N pushed away the blankets that covered them and began to stand up. Instantly, Charles sobered up, his hand shooting forward to grab Y/N’s arm, pulling her to him. She landed on a heap on his lap, her hair tickling his nose, the scent of her shampoo enveloping him as he threaded his arms around her body and placed a kiss on her cheek.

She huffed, rolling her eyes in annoyance, causing Charles to chuckle at her. Another kiss on her cheek and Y/N’s annoyed expression softened. “Y/N,” he said gently, “why would you worry about that?”

“Because,” she whispered, her previous annoyance vanishing like smoke, “usually what happens in almost every relationship is that the little traits that we once thought were cute and endearing about the other person become things we hate. I love that you ask me to cook for you whenever I’m at home but what if one day I wake up and I start to hate that about you. I don’t want that to happen.”

“You are being so silly, amore. That won’t ever happen to us.”

“How do you know that.”

“Because I’ve known you for so long and but I still find new things about you to love everyday. Even the things I don’t like about you, I love. And I love those things about you because I love you. Besides, of my past relationships you’re the girl I’m most compatible with. Every chore you don’t like to do, I like doing.” He said the words with a self-satisfied smirk. “You have no reason to say no. So say yes.”

“So long as you’re absolutely, 100 percent sure you want this.”

This time, Charles’ expression could only be referred to as serious. “I’ve never been more sure of anything in my life. I love you, Y/N. I want to spend forever with you and I can only do that if you let me. So please let me.”

“Oh,” Y/N sighed as a smile pulled at her lips, “you Frenchies and your romantic words.”

“Monegasque, amore!” Charles sputtered and this time, it was Y/N’s turn to laugh.

“I’m just teasing, babe. You’ll have to get used to it since I’m going to be moving in.”

His arms squeezed her tighter, pressing her against him at her words. “You mean it? You’ll move in? You cannot take it back if you say yes, amore. I won’t let you.”

Y/N’s smile could only be described as incandescent. “Yes. I’ll move in. I’ll move anywhere so long as it’s with you.”

And just like that, what was once a normal, pleasant day, was now another treasured memory. He couldn’t imagine anything more amazing than hearing Y/N’s yes. And if he felt this way about her agreeing to move in, he could only imagine how he’d feel when she’d give him her yes after his proposal.

But his impending proposal to the woman he now knows to be the love of his life was another matter entirely. Right now, he wanted to bask in the moment and he couldn’t think of a better way to do that than by laying on his—their—couch, watching their favorite films and holding the girl of his dreams.

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apollosdaydreams · 6 months

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Sleeping Patterns

Charles Leclerc x reader

Charles: “I don’t need to go to bed. I'm not tired.”

Y/n: *half asleep* “But darling, I’ll be lonely and cold without you. Come curl up in my arms so I can feel whole again.”

Charles: “O-oh. Well. Are you trying to seduce me into healthy sleeping patterns?”

Y/n: “is it working?”

Charles: *climbs in to bed and cuddles y/n.*

Hey guys this is a part of my new incorrect series I’m going to be doing!! Please let me know if you would want this to be a fic!!

It would be greatly appreciated if you like, comment and repost!! ❤️

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jojogieriz · 9 months

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💛

#f1 #fomula one #ayrton senna #fanart #art #procreate #vico's art

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hardcoresweet · 1 month

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Still in process but still wanna share it first.

I really enjoy the early pics when he just got into F1, that that kind of teenage rage, so cute.

It's kinda reminds me of today he must be so off...

#max verstappen #f1 #fomula one #33 #1 #red bull racing #red bull max #Chameleon🎮

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monacodaydreaming · 2 years

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Greek Escapade

You opened your eyes to see the white mesh curtains blowing into your room from the balcony, on your final day in Greece. You wiggled your toes after stretching your whole body in bed. You rolled onto your side only to find a certain someone was no longer beside you.

You sat upright in bed and turned to face the balcony once more, and sure enough there he was.

You threw the cotton sheet off your body and gently placed your feet onto the cold ground. You tiptoed over to the balcony doors as quietly as you possibly could and observed him from behind the sheer white curtains a little longer.

He was sat reading something off his phone, mumbling out loud to himself.

"since the day..no, no. Since the mome-"

"Mon amour?" Pierre spun in his chair locking his phone screen in the process at the sudden intrusion of your voice. His face lit up as he saw you stood there in your white nightgown. You couldn't help but blush under his stare.

"Cherie." He held out his hand to you, signalling for you to come closer. You held the curtain out the way and made you way over to him. Grabbing his hand and looping it around your waist, you lowered yourself into his lap. You settled there leaning back into him and placing a gentle kiss onto the back of his hand.

"Who were you talking to just then?" You questioned tilting you head to face him. He turned to you, scanning over your face for a moment before bringing his hand up to caress your cheek. You instinctively melted into his touch.

"No-one Cherie. I was talking to no-one." He leant to you and placed a deep kiss to your lips which you hummed into. "Do you want to go for some breakfast now?" he asked you after breaking away from your kiss.

"Mmm, yes please." You smiled leaning your head against his shoulder. He placed another kiss atop your head.

"Come on then Mon Amour, let's go."

When you entered the restaurant you were seated by the host who you both thanked. "Can i get you both something to drink?" The host asked you.

"Can i have an iced soya latte please?" You answered smiling up at the woman.

"I'll have an iced americano please" She smiled at both you and Pierre before walking away.

"I don't want to leave" You spoke quietly facing out at the view of the resort and the sea.

"Neither do I my love." You turned to look at him, he was beautiful. Your breath caught in your throat everytime he looked at you. You were obsessed.

You were pulled out of your trance by the sudden appearance of a young boy and a man who you assumed was his father.

"Excuse me." The boy started shakily and you couldn't help but smile at him from you seat. "Mr. Gasly, could I get a picture with you?"

You watched as Pierres face lit up at the question. "But of course little man!" He practically jumped out of his seat and wrapped his arm around the shoulders of the young boy. Pierre had to kneel down to make sure that he was level with the boy. He smiled brightly for the photo and your heart beamed.

You were infatuated with the man.

The pair said their goodbyes and Pierre sat back down in his seat.

"Well that was adorable." You smiled at him causing Pierre to blush ever so slightly at your words.

You had been lying out by your private pool whilst Pierre had been at the gym. You were able to take a break from working out for a couple of weeks whilst you were on holiday together, Pierre had no such luxury due to the demanding nature of his job.

You had been reading but were growing more and more sleepy under the suns intense heat. So you placed the book down on the table beside you and got up to have a dip in the pool in an attempt to cool down and wake yourself up. You dipped your head under the water and swam a couple of lengths before lying on your back and floating there peacefully with your eyes closed. You had been like these for only a few seconds when you felt movement in the water. You lifted your head and began treading water and noticed Pierre swimming over to you.

God he looked so beautiful like this.

When he reached you he grabbed the back of your thighs and lifted you up, wrapping your legs around his waist and your arms over his shoulders playing with his hair at the base of his neck.

"I missed you" you whispered to him. So he knew it was only meant for him.

"I've only been gone a little under two hours."

"Too long." You leant forward and pressed a deep kiss to his lips. One of your hands moved up to the back of his head whilst the other gripped his shoulder to pull him closer to you. You could feel his grip tighten on your thighs and you warmed to his touch.

Your kiss grew deeper and more needy. Your nails began to dig into Pierres shoulder as he was walking you back to the edge of the pool. You let out a little gasp as your back touched the wall. Pierres kiss left your lips and moved to you neck. He worked slowly, leaving a little trail of kisses down your neck and to your chest. You could feel yourself losing your breath as each kiss he left on your skin made finding air even more difficult. You dropped your head back until it rested on the edge of the pool allowing him to access the whole of your neck. He stopped at one particular area just at the base of you neck near to you collarbone where he nipped and sucked at your skin, leaving a mark for all to see.

You lifted your head back up. "Pierre" you were whispering, he stopped what he was doing and looked into your eyes. "Please, I want you." He stared at you for a couple of seconds before attaching his lips to your again. You felt as one of his hands left your thigh and moved to your pussy. His index finger reaching inside of your bikini bottoms marking a line up through your folds. You let out a gasp into Pierres mouth and tilted your head back ever so slightly squeezing your eyes shut at his touch. When you opened them again and found his eyes staring at you deeply, he was looking at you with such adoration. He held his eye contact as he slowly pushed two fingers inside of you. “Oh my god.” You sighed out at the feeling of him inside you, pleasure was taking over your body. You pulled yourself closer to him again reattaching your lips to his again. He continued thrusting his fingers in and out of you at an agonisingly slow pace. “Please I need to feel you.” You whispered against his lips.

He wasted no time in pulling his swimming trunks off his lower half keeping you pressed up against the wall and his body. You felt as his fingers pushed your bottoms to the side. You dropped your forehead to his shoulder as you felt his tip dragging over your centre. A gasp escaped from your lips as he slowly pushed himself in you.

“Oh my god.” He breathed out as you took in his length. You lifted your head from his shoulder to rest it against his forehead. “Oh my god, you feel amazing.” He thrusted into you, deeply and slowly. As if he was soaking in as much of you as he could in this moment. “I love you so much” You kissed him again.

You had just finished blowdrying your hair after showering to get ready for dinner. It was your last day in your little greek bubble with Pierre. You would both fly home tomorrow and then it was back to reality. Back to races, back to seeing each other only at weekends. This holiday had been bliss and you weren’t ready for it to be over. You applied some makeup and then pulled on your white dress.

You picked out some earrings and then looked over your appearance in the mirror. “Mon amour.” You called to Pierre who was in the bathroom.

“Mmm?” he called back.

“I’m ready, I’m just going to go out to the balcony for a moment.” You called back to him. “Join me when you’re ready. He called back to you that he would and you made your way outside to the balcony. You placed both your forearms against the edge and leaned over taking in the view. You wished that you could stay here.

This two weeks had been filled with laughter, peace, a lot of sex and most importantly Pierre. You hadn’t seen him as happy as he had been here for the amount of time that you had known him. He was completely at ease here, he was like a different man.

“Cherie.” His voice startled you and you placed a hand to your chest before turning round to see him. Only you were shocked even more by seeing him knelt on the ground on one knee. Your eyed widened ever so slightly and your hand came to cover your mouth. “Mon Amour.” He continued and you could already feel tears forming in your eyes. “I have wanted to do this for longer than you can know, but I wanted to do it where it was just us, together with no-one else around.”

He looked nervous, but at the same time so confident. “My father always told me that, you’ll know she’s the one when you can’t remember how life was before her.” He stopped to let out a shaky breath. “My love…you have changed me in so many ways. You’ve brought so much colour to my life. So much so that I can’t remember how I ever existed in such a grey world before you.” You felt as a small tear fell down your cheek at his words.

“I have loved you since the moment I laid eyes on you. I’ve become a better man because of you, and I need you to know that you will always be the most important thing to me. I don’t just want you by my side, I need you there. I don’t want to live another day without you.” You let out a teary smile at his words.

“Will you marry me?” You paused, not because you were unsure. Not because you needed time to think, but because you were so shocked by his words that you felt frozen in time. You eventually brought a hand up to wipe the tears that had escaped your eyes before kneeling down to his level and wrapping both your hands around his that was holding out the most beautiful ring you had ever seen.

“Yes.” You whispered to him. A large smily overtook his whole face at your words, which you mirrored.

“Yes?”

“Of course yes, Pierre.” You grabbed his face and pulled him to you placing a kiss to his lips. You felt as his arms wrapped around your back and he stood to his feet and spun you round on the spot, causing you to let out a squeal. When he dropped you back down he grabbed a hold of your left hand and slid the ring onto your ring finger. You gasped as you stared down at it sitting there, before looking to him once more. “Oh my god, I love you.”

“I love you. Forever.”

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el-ly-sha-give-no-f · 2 years

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Bonding Time

Sebastian Vettel x daughter! reader

Author Note: I've been deciding to write this before I go into silence again. So here I serve you guys with father Sebastian, even though this kinda not makes sense cause of Sebastian's age. So the reader will be 22 and Seb will be around 40? assume he's not retired yet and I try to use "you" instead of "I" this time. But this one is kinda shit, sorry for that but, Yeah, enjoy. DO NOT COPY OR REPOST!

TW: nothing just pure fluff

WORDS: idk

It's finally happening, after 3 years of studying and living a hectic life. You survive University life, Otherwise, being someone famous daughter is hard, Sebastian Vettel, what do you expect, your dad is an F1 driver and four-time world driver's championship, a lot of people tried to take advantage of you, doesn't matter if it's girls or boys they all same so you are more likely to be alone.

Anyways, this is the day that you finally graduate today. Study under English literature flows. And you study at Royal University in the UK.

Currently, You waiting for your name to be called by the professor. You can see your dad sitting on the guest chair, talking with other student parents.

He's sacrificed his free practice and qualifying race just want to come to your graduation, he said he can't miss his daughter's graduation after those years. So grateful that you have a father like him.

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"Y/n Vettel, a degree in English Literature"

You heard your name being called, and you can hear loud clapping as the nerves start kicking but as soon you step onto the stage, you greet the presenter as he's handing you your certificate.

"oh hi, you are Sebastian Vettel's daughter?" The presenter asks you, "I am" you reply. "congratulation on your graduate, say hi to your father for me" he smiles, and you smile at him back," Thank you and I will" you thank him before you turn your head to look at the camera and you can see your dad smiling while holding his phone, probably taking your picture and video then you walk from the stage and walk towards your dad.

You smile and he hugs you.

"God I'm so proud of you Shatz" he whispers.

"Thank you, dad, thank you for coming and the presenter said Hi to you"

"oh really?" I nod

"he congrats me and ask if I was Sebastian Vettel's daughter"

"Well, you are my daughter," He said as we out of the hall.

You guys stay a couple of minutes more outside the hall, to take some pic both of you. You guys did ask people to help, and they recognise your dad and wanted to take a picture with him, and you let your dad with his fans for a minute and then you guys go back to the hotel room.

-------> (3 months)

3 months after you graduate, you with your dad again, of course, you can't live without your dad, this time you going to accompany him to the Italian Grand Prix with him next week, well, other than that, you currently waiting for your appliance for Sky Sports journalist intake.

your laptop is on your side while the Email website is on your screen, you've been reloading the website numerous times. Your dad is watching the TV, and he begins to worry when he saw your eyes glued to your laptop after hours of hours.

"you okay?" you heard him asking. You reply to him with a nod.

"what's up? anything special today?" "The result for Sky Sports journalist intake result is today," you said

He looks at you more excited, "what? really? is it today?"

"yeah! I've been reloading this website for what? a couple of minutes already" you getting frustrated

"Calm down Shatz, maybe delay?" your dad tries to calm you down. You sigh and try to reload again for the last time. this time, one email, that you've been waiting for finally popped up.

"DAD!" He looks at me with a shocked face

"WHAT! you scared the shit out of me y/n" He said and you apologise

"Email from Sky Sport"

"what you've been waiting for, open it!" you shook your head no.

"I'm nervous can you open it for me?" you ask him

"you want me to read it?" you nod your head "sure, I can do that"

you passed him your laptop

"okay let's see!" you see him tap the laptop pad and he starts to read it

"Y/n Vettel, after we look into your resume, we've been deciding to inform you that you have been accepted to work as a Sky Sports journalist, In Formula 1 department," he stop for a second I can see his eyes begin to watering then he continued again "we very much appreciate you working with us, and we would like to inform you that you can start working on Italian Grand Prix which happen in next week, we have prepared your flight and accommodation please refer to the attachment below, we from Sky Sport wish you a good luck"

after he finished reading it, he looks at you and now you both had tears in your eyes, you quickly go to your dad and hug him tightly.

"YOU GOT IT Y/N!"

"I GOT THE JOB DAD! OH MY GOD, I CAN'T BELIEVE IT!"

You both pulled from the hug, and he said

"believe it dear, I know you will get the job, cause you want to be a journalist since you were a kid, I know you will earn for it, and again I am so proud of you. And I will always be"

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-ITALIAN GRAND PRIX-

Today is the day that you will start your job as a Sky Sports journalist, even though you still can't believe that you got the job.

Currently, you are in your hotel room that Sky Sports sponsor for you, and it is more interesting when you live in the same hotel with drivers which included your dad too.

You got a text from your dad that he will wait for you in the lobby and you guys will go to the Grand Prix together.

After you finish dressing up, you go down to the lobby to meet your dad, you found him sitting on the lobby couch while holding his phone. you walk over to him.

"Guten Morgen, dad" you greet him. good morning

"Guten Morgen zu Ihnen zu lieben" he greet you back "you ready?" he ask and you nod. good morning too dear

you and he walk over to the exit door, and you and he greet by a lot of fans screaming your and your dad's names, you both smile and get into the Aston Martin car that has been provided by them to your dad. And your dad starts the engines and drives to the circuit.

on the way to the circuit, suddenly, your dad said

"so it's your first day today, and you of course gonna be busy, so at the end of the race, I'll wait for you and we go to the hotel together, do you know what time you'll be finishing your interview?"

"no, but I know it's gonna be a long day, but if you want to go to the hotel first, it's okay, I can take the cab or something," you said

"I can't leave you, it's okay, well at least I can see you working and interview some of the drivers, I want to see my daughter working," He said and looked at you.

"I know what you're thinking, you want to disturb me right?"

"whattttt? of course not" you see him smirk.

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You both arrive at the circuit, you both scan your pass at the entrance, and this time you are both greeted by cameras, as usual, you guys just smile and wish people good morning.

you see Simon Lazenby and Naomi Schiff talking with each other and preparing some stuff.

You hug your dad and said you going to them and start working.

"Okay bye, good luck, I'll wait for you"

"Okay bye, dad! good luck too"

You both go to different ways, him going to the Aston Martin paddock and you going to Simon and Naomi.

They both smile at you when they both see you walking toward them.

"Oh hello! You the new people! Welcome!" Naomi greet you

"Hi, I am, I'm so excited to work with you guys" Simon laughs and hugs you. "we too kid"

" who drives you here" you heard Naomi ask and you and Simon pull from the hug.

"My dad" you answer

"oh, your dad? he works here?" she asks again

"something like that" you reply

"do we know him?" this time Simon asks you

"Yeah! he's very much known here" "who is he?" they both ask at the same time.

"Sebastian Vettel"

"WHAT?! REALLY?" they both look at each other and back looking at you. And you just nod.

"How come we never know you before?" you laugh and said "I don't know"

Your guy's conversation got interrupted by the director to get ready for On Air.

"We not finished yet, kid, we'll interview you later," Simon said and you said okay with a laugh.

-----------------------> (ON AIR)

"Hi I'm Simon Lazenby"

"Hi I'm Naomi Schiff, and we have a new gorgeous Sky Sports journalist today, introduce yourself!"

you laugh

"Thank you," you said to Naomi, you look at the camera before introducing yourself

"Hi I'm Y/n Vettel, I'm the new F1 Sky Sports journalist"

"I see you got a famous last name there y/n" Naomi joke

"wait, Y/n Vettel as the daughter of Sebastian Vettel" Simon plays the fool.

you laugh again and reply "Yes I am indeed Sebastian Vettel's daughter"

"well before we start our job, I know people want to know about you, so Y/n, tell us more about you," Naomi said

"I'm 22 years old and I just graduated from University 3 months ago, I studied at Royal Holloway university in the UK under English Literature flaws for three years and I got my degree"

"Oh Wow you are a smart girl, Is Journalist been your ambition since you were a kid," Simon asks

"yeah indeed, It's been my passion since I was a kid, and I want to reach my goal, that is, to interview my own dad one day" you answer

"Awh that's so sweet, we'll give you a chance to interview your dad today, that's for sure," Naomi said to you

"thank you very much, Naomi" you laugh

"You are welcome! okay so back to our job"

Little did you know your dad had been watching you on TV from Aston Martin Paddock, while a smile was drawn on his face that was enough for people on the paddock to know how proud of him to see your work.

Imagine this is his reaction

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the race just end, you, Naomi and Simon start on air again

"What a beautiful race we just watch, Hamilton P1, Verstappen P2 and Leclerc P3" Simon started.

"It's a great podium actually," Naomi said

"I agree with you Naomi, it's very rare to see three of the drivers on the podium together" Your turn

"But it's not a good race for Wiliams cause Latifi got a DNF that's made Sebastian Vettel on P10 last minute"Simon stated

"You guys need to see Y/n face when she knows his dad is on a top 10," Simon said and you and Naomi laugh

"you still can't believe Y/n is Sebastian Vettel's daughter do you, Simon," Naomi said

"HAHAHA enough about me, we talk about it later, we're going to interview some of the drivers so stay with us for a little bit" you look at the camera and smile.

----------> (ADS BREAK) LMAO

"Welcome back everyone, we continue by interviewing some of the drivers and we sent y/n and Simon there, y/n and Simon I give it to you guys" Naomi stated, the Camera pointing at Simon with Lewis on his side

"Hello everyone here we are we have Lewis Hamilton here, Congrats on P1, so Lewis how are you feeling after the race and the podium?"Simon interview first

"I feel great, never expected it's going to be me on the podium, me and the team, were targeting if it's not podium it's going to be the point, but it's feel good to be up there again, the car is good and the team really did a great job, and congrats to Max and Charles too, they both really hard to compete actually, but I can maintain the P1 till the end of the race" Lewis answer.

"That's really great to hear, thank you so much, Lewis, we're gonna pass this to our newbie to interview our Driver of the day, Y/n Vettel interviewing Sebastian Vettel"

YOUR TURN

"Hello everyone we're here with our Driver of the day, Sebastian Vettel, so how do you feel about the P10 and DOTD?"

"First Hello to you, daughter," your dad said and you laugh

"Cmon dear father be professional" you shy a little bit

"I am being professional, I just wanted to greet my daughter, it's rare to see your own daughter interviewing you, it's like another level," he said

"Okay hi to you too" you finally gave up, you can hear people around you and behind the camera laughing and awing at the same time.

"back to your question"

your dad answers your question for a couple of minutes.

"That's great to hear, congrats for getting point"

he said thank you and hug you "I'll wait for you, and I'm proud of you" you heard him mumble. The camera pass to Simon and Naomi back.

You thought other people didn't hear it but actually, they both on the other side said otherwise

"well what a great way to bonding time between father and daughter," Simon said

"Yeah, finally she reach her goal Simon" Naomi and Simon laughed.

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Author note: thank you for reading this and let me know what you think, Requests are open, do request. I love you guys so much thank you for waiting. Stay safe <3

#f1 one shot #formula one x reader #f1 x you #fomula one #sebastian vettel #sebastian vettel imagine #sebastian vettel x reader #sebastian vettel x daughter

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tylersayscool · 3 months

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#Charles Leclerc #lewis hamilton #f1 #ferrari #fomula one #formula 1

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mj1g1n · 9 months

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twitter: @mj1g1n

#f1 #fomula one #max verstappen #mv33 #red bull max #red bull f1 #f1 max verstappen #f1edit #gifs #gif

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overlyinvestedinlife · 5 months

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So now F1 have released a statement saying they have no idea what the FIA is doing, weren’t informed about the investigation, and they don’t think Mercedes/Toto did anything wrong because they have a robust system against leaks.

Given the struggle that was already going on between the FIA and F1 around adding a new team this Merc investigation thing kinda seems like a dick measuring contest.

It feels like them trying to excerpt some power over the other.

#it just seem like another way of continuing their fight for power #we’ll see if the FOM say anything #f1 #fomula one #mercedes amg f1 #fia

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ecara · 4 months

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I just think the F1 girlies should see my cat who’s full government name is

Niki Lauda-Kitty.

Like his namesake he’s way too smart, very fast, and kinda a dick.

#f1 #cat #cats #bengal cat #niki lauda #f1 racing #fomula 1 #fomula one

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zillygoose · 7 months

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Due to Landos insta story I know need someone to write Lando+Oscar car smut...like right now

#twinklaren #f1 #oscar piastri #landoscar #lando norris #op81 #ln4 #smut #cars #fomula one #bottom Oscar supremacy

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rhiaemrys · 1 month

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So, this year of f1 (which happens to be my first year but I've been attempting to do my research on other ones) seems to be shaping up to be filled with cardboard boxes of cars, especially for some people. This post is specifically for my memory/entertainment, and so I can use this as a reference when ranting to irls. That being said, I'm going to attempt to summarize as many of the Australian gp 2024 car failures/iconic moments/general large moments as I can remember because this is wild to me:

(Please feel free to add more. I live for the fun race moments. Also, I apologize if I missquote anything, Im trying to type as the race occurs)

1. Long before the race even began, Alex Albon wrecked his car, causing MASSIVE damage to the chassis and was told to take over Logan Sergeant's car. This happened on Albons birthday. Horrible for Sergeant, absolutely hysterical that it was on Albons birthday. Like, congrats!!! Here's your teammates car!

2. Max Verstappen's right break went up in like actual flames, forcing him to retire to the joy of many who don't like him and the absolute horror of literally every red bull fan ever

3. Hamiltons engine (to me) audibly went pop, and he had to retire. (Before this, they put him on softs to start, which like. I barely know tire strats at all, but even I had visible question marks)

4. Esteban Ocons breaks started to go boom but got fixed during a pit stop. This does not mean that Alpine managed to be successful in any way (<-said with mild amusement)

5. Russell running into a wall (he is a-okay, they got him into a medical car asap) bc of some oversteering/lower entrance speed from alonso, causing the race to be finished under a virtual safety car as Russells car was on its side in the middle of the track

Things that I just found funny in general:

1. Both merc drivers being mind boggled/lightly astonished by how fast Checos car was going with Russell calling it a rocket ship.

2. Random cut to Zac Efron in a Red Bull hat

3. Worlds fastest three car battle between Fernando Alonso (doing his absolute best to annihilate in the Aston Martin), Checo (in the local rocket ship), and Leclerc (just pitted, was the #2).

4. Saubers utter inability to have a pit stop under 10 seconds. Both Zhou Guanyu and Valtteri Bottas were victimized severely. (Oh my god, the sky commentators "ring the church bells sauber just did a pit stop that wasn't a complete disaster" and it was a 3.8s pit)

5. Extra wheel nut went rolling cross the Sauber garage, and it made it seem like they lost one on Valtteri's stop (The wheel nut that made a bid for freedom - thank you sky sports commentators)

6. "Nice to see the Haas cars racing [long pause] and not going backward on their wheels" - once again, sky sports continue to be hysterical

7. Cut to ferrari fans in clown wigs and noses.

8. Carlos Sainz being absolutely off the rails and winning a race, not even two weeks off appendicitis surgery

9. "There's a lot of world championships... as spectators" - referring to Hamilton and Verstappen watching mildly listlessly at the race, one more than the other

As previously stated feel free to lemme know about moments I missed or your favorite moments in general!! Hope it was a great race day for everyone!

#f1 #australian gp 2024 #melbourne gp 2024 #formula 1 #fomula one

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